The princess wound downwards around the curving stair, deep and deeper below the castle. The air grew dense and heavy and old as she descended. Down and down she climbed, until at last her feet stuck the flat stone floor of a tunnel leading off into the darkness. Though the floor was smooth stones laid in a geometric pattern, the walls and ceiling were rough...
Flynn Rider didn't wake up so much as float out of unconsciousness. Everything was fuzzy; he couldn't get his eyes to focus. He must have had too much to drink. No, that wasn't it. He didn't have the headache that came with a hangover. Just a faint, pleasant buzz. He had dreamed about a beautiful blonde maiden named Rapunzel, flowers in her long golden hai...
This article is intended to help dominant women with easing into toilet training of their submissives through a gradual progression. Through smaller steps along the way, the training can be taken as far as the dominant woman and the slave would like. This process can also help to push reluctant submissives further along to further improve their submissivenes...
This page serves as a central root from which many one-shots, short stories, and adventures can branch from. The root itself is just to define a starting point, setting details, and main purpose for each tale tied to it. Effectively, this serves as a base-level introduction to the world- the stories themselves do not necessarily need to be read in order, or...
Jolie moaned as a gentle shake of her shoulder roused her from her dreamless sleep. As she wiggled protestingly on the thin pallet, a blush stole over her cheeks at the unfamiliar aches and tenderness her slight movements brought. He had taken her three times before finally allowing her to rest at his feet as the revelry continued around them. She had a va...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This is based on a real event. +++ In the late 1920s the four...
The normal situation was that you had the Choice. It was yours; indeed yours as a matter of right. Roger had not been given much of a choice. Actually he had not been given any choice in the matter at all; there had not been the time. Roger had not known a thing about it, not until he awoke and felt different, actually really quite different. He had been ei...
Chapter 1 Pledging the Nu Chi Epsilon Sorority Dee Ellis had made plans to enter Nuke University this fall. Most of her thoughts were wrapped up in pledging The Nu Chi Epsilon Sorority. Her mother and her grandmother belonged to this sorority during their years of college. Dee was assured by her mother that great experiences lay ahead of her during her fir...
** I had received a comment in the prologue that made me recast the *hero. I found some highly creative videos that the characters and actions are generally based on. The vignette is hopefully interesting. My first story after reading so many here. ***** Quick recap - During a strange morning my old disconnected voicemail machine had a message from my long...
The prologue of this tale is both short and fragmented, like the recollections of a terrible dream. A bargain made under cover of night, a peasant couple exchange their first-born daughter for their very survival. In those grim times, such a trade is not completely unheard of. But, the creature who had caught the husband thieving in her garden was no ordinar...